On the edge of the sky, there are pillars that reach the sky and rise suddenly, reaching the sky and the earth. Mobile version https://
When the sky and the earth stood firm, the countless waves also came to a halt.
The sound of shattering resounded at this moment. This was the sound of countless broken bamboos. When this bamboo broke, the sky was filled with crystals.
The world is in catastrophe, and the most powerful man of the ancient clan is finally worried. The current situation can already destroy the entire seven realms of the gods. If no action is taken at this moment, then all sentient beings will only be annihilated.
Under the true God, it is difficult for anyone to survive. They will be annihilated in the vast waves.
This is the escape route that cuts off heaven and earth, and then the true god will also die on the battlefield.
One hundred and nine ancient clans, one of the ten ancient clans. More than 150 pillars reaching the sky, withstood the sky and the earth at this moment.
This is the scene of a vast world. From ancient times to the present, no ancient gods have ever appeared. Even when the Seven Realms of the God Realm were discovered by the Lord of the Netherworld, and then the Lord of this world fought with the Lord of the Netherworld, no ancient gods were gathered together.
This is an extremely powerful force, especially the gods of the ten ancient races, who have already reached the supreme realm above the realm of destruction.
The combined power of the gods of the ten ancient races. Although they may not be able to defeat God, they can still make him pay an extremely heavy price.
This is also the reason why the human race stands at the pinnacle of the Divine Realm, and why they still share the world with the Gods. It is simply because these ancient gods control the lifeblood of most of the seven realms of the Divine Realm.
As for the human race, there is only one god who is the supreme power, and there are not many powerful destructors under his command. They cannot be compared with the gods at all.
These one hundred and fifty figures reaching the sky were already furious, carrying the thousands of waves with one hand, and protecting all living beings with the power of Qi and blood with the other hand.
"God, please give me an explanation! An explanation that we can convince ourselves of! Otherwise, even if we are defeated, we will drag you down from the position of God."
These ancient gods were truly angry.
Originally, God's Word. Although there were countless casualties, they were willing to continue to accompany God for a big move.
But now, this scene is about killing them all! They vow to uproot the seven realms of God's Domain, not even a blade of grass can grow, and cut off the subsequent bloodline.
At this moment, the eyes of the ancient gods all fell on an extremely distant place.
There, the red color is tens of thousands more intense than in other places.
That is the source of the collapse of the seven realms of the God Realm.
What they saw was a ball of red fire that covered the sky and burned brightly in the sky and the earth.
every ancient god
, the power of Qi and blood surged to the highest peak, and all parties in the seven realms of God's Domain joined forces to break through the bright red.
Vaguely, more than 150 ancient gods saw the end, covered with black blood, and also saw the center.
In the center, there is a figure burning with blazing fireworks.
To be precise, half of the figure was burning with blazing fire, and the dim light came from half of the head.
This is an extremely terrifying figure.
This figure is half-flame and half-gloomy. In addition to the billowing red flames and the hint of darkness, there is also a torrential blue fire.
Red fire is blazing, blue fire is cold. The two extremes of heaven and earth appear in the same place and in the same person.
When extreme heat and cold appear together, it is the collapse of the fabric of heaven and earth. And the current scene is indeed the collapse of heaven and earth.
Everything is being destroyed. If the gods of all the ancient realms in this world had not appeared and joined forces to resist this trend of destruction, I am afraid that countless living beings would have disappeared in an instant.
In the blue fire, there is a horrifying skeleton. In this skeleton, there are countless squirming movements, one after another, gathering into one after another, as if it is crawling with worms.
This scene made even the ancient gods feel numb when they saw it. It penetrated into their bones, and the pain would tear their hearts out.
In addition, there is one color.
That monstrous black mist.
This is death energy, most of it is ghost energy. There is only a little bit of life.
This vitality was extremely thin, and even the ancient gods had to observe it for a long time before they felt it.
However, no matter how you look at it, it is also a ghost and god. An extremely powerful ghost and god, a ghost and god that can withstand all the ancient realm experts here.
"Not the Lord of the Netherworld?"
There was a giant who spoke heavily, and between his breaths, it was like a mountain torrent erupting, and the air waves surged into the sky. But when it approached the ups and downs, the ice solidified in an instant, and the next moment, it was burned to death by the scorching fire.
Doubts appeared in the eyes of the ancient gods. No one present had ever seen the Lord of the Netherworld. When God and the Lord of the Netherworld fought, outside the divine realm, the power of the two people had completely isolated it, even in the ancient realm.
Even a strong person cannot peek even a little bit.
But that day, the sky and the earth were all frozen. Even the most powerful people in the ancient realm, whether their bodies or souls, were frozen for a short period of time.
Although this ice solidity is short-lived, it is compared to years. Naturally, days and years are not worth mentioning.
However, these few days are enough for them to die. They can only rely on time and the means they laid down to revive them again.
It's just that this time is long, and no one knows. Maybe when they return again, it will be a changed world, and the situation has changed. Maybe, even the clansmen behind them will disappear without a trace.
At their level, they are indeed immortal. But in front of a supremely powerful person like the Lord of the Netherworld, they cannot be resurrected in a short period of time.
Therefore, no one is willing to stop that one.
But at this moment, we have to take action. If they don't show up now, then I'm afraid there will only be a few of them left in this world.
"The only person with such terrifying aura and such pure ghost energy is the Netherworld. The only person who can allow us and other ancient gods to join forces to resist is the Netherworld Lord."
Together, they may be able to block the God of this world. But for the strong man who once defeated the God, even the current turmoil was caused by the defeat back then.
"Now, only the Lord of Heaven and Banzu can defeat the Lord of the Netherworld if they work together. But now, why haven't Banzu and Lord of Heaven waited so long?"
In a snow-covered mountain, an old man with gray hair and an ashen face raised his head.
Now, all the seven realms of God's Domain have been illuminated by fireworks, and everything has been set ablaze. However, only this snowy mountain is still frozen and biting, and has not been melted by the fireworks.
"Although he is not the Lord of the Netherworld, he must be the number one general under his command. Now he can't help but break the contract and attack with ghosts and gods that are infinitely close to that level. Mr. Wuchangzi was the one who followed him back then.
You said, you are like a tiger. In the end, the tiger will turn around and bite you, and finally kill you with all your bones and skin. You insist on going your own way, and now, you should also suffer retribution."
A holy mountain carries the traces left by God through the ages.
Mountain spring, waterfall, catch.
The pen peak is buried on the ground, and there is a table in front of it.
Pens, inks, paper and inkstones are gathered together on the ground. On that piece of paper, a human-shaped statue is suspended in the middle, and there are countless desolate drops of blood in all directions.
An angry voice suddenly sounded.
"Lord of the Netherworld, please give me an explanation."